Dark Desires [1- The Long Walk]
[Inside the chapter named [Long Day] the keepers of the planets information and thus spies keeping track of Syrus seperated this log from the former log. It was believed that this would be more distasteful and thus came with a warning but was still attached to that day's events. Dark Desires will be a seperate section of the story for things that may happen in the story but are more,1.Bold and go into the alternative subjects people aren't used to. 2.Are made up on the fly to enrich my character's life story. 3. Might not be drawn in the comic series I plan on making the series. 4. Taken to deliberate on adding into the character's at all.]
It was a long walk between the gym and the nurse's room. For the amount of advances that had been made in the short time of their existance, the good of cures that prevented sicknesses weren't developed as well as laws that go against certain unsavory acts. The Raccoon coach first brought the boy to the change room. At first he couldn't believe the boy came to him in the first place.
The Raccoon was a veteran, entering in the last years of the first human vs anthro war. The Raccoon knew of Syrus's father who had made the decisive blow against the humans. In that matter he killed some of his bretheren alike. Despite it being Syrus's father who he had a distaste for, that anger would grow as he saw Syrus achieve more than the other students for whatever reason.
As helped change Syrus's body a sinister thought crossed his mind for revenge. He slowly pulled off his own clothing, class had just started and even they would call the length reasonable for the emergency. "Alright, do as I say if you want to get to the nurse's office brat" his older gruff voice would say as he grinded his sweaty coon sack against the boys nose.
It felt like an icepack compared to how warm his body was. What interesting features the icepack had. The sweat smeared down his forehead felt good but smelled weird. "Thanks... for the icepack..." he said thinking that fluid grinding was just medicine. The raccoon rumbled, "It's amazing what leaps technology has taken, you can even ingest this medicine." he teased the sick boy.
Did find the taste odd but it was more water than he had for a while. If he didn't comply he wasn't getting out of there. "Not an icepack but you like it anyway, the slut of a boy your father raised" he grunted, the tongue licking over and pulling whatever water it could felt great sliding along. "Feels great to be my meat puppet huh? You always did like gym the most" he said as his drooling member pulled from his sheath.
The paws of the raccoon would hold the boy's head so that it was upside-down but not going futher any further down. The raccoon mushroom pushed against the boy's lips. It tasted like he was oozing his pants on the way to the locker even if it wasn't his intention till he got here. "Suck it clean and dry, hurry up" His eyes would wrench close, his tongue glided over the memberhead, the salty pre, sweat and the taste of dried but not cleaned cum, filled his mouth. [Clarification 1]
Evil was the growling voice of the raccoon as he enjoyed the boy's torment as he saw the taste bringing him almost to gag. "Bitch,you gag and...-huff- its all over for you" he threatened. There would be no evidence and the boy could have just been left anyplace. Syrus knew that the coach could pretend to have just 'sent' him to the nurses room in this poor state. "Get that tongue under my shaft!" the raccoon growled.
Syrus was obedient, every second felt like a days worth of torment that he wanted to end. "Your mouth is so warm... I am lucky that you decided to treat me to this..." the man would say grinding the cleaned and slightly pre glazed shaft against his face and nose. "Beg for it..." As the air hit the mess on the boy's face it would feel better, he hated this so much but he wouldn't be able to scream, nevermind making a plan to get out. His pride was tossed away for his survival now. "Please sir, it is me who is lucky to suck off a veteran... let me have it."
A smug look would cross the raccoon's lips as he shoved his shaft into Syrus's mouth and against his throat. The fat of his stomach rested on his chin as he growled, "Breathe through your nose, its all the air i am giving you." Having to breath through the sweaty and furred ballsack of the raccoon was so degrading. He fought his reflexes as the thick shaft of the raccoon reached its fullest length maybe 8 inches and thrusted in and out of his throat a few times.
For the Raccoon the warm body of the boy was better than any he had before. If this weren't revenge thoughts of causing this abuse on other kids might have crossed his mind. No it was only Syrus's nose he wanted his balls slapping lewdly against against. As he pulled his saliva covered shaft out of the boy's mouth. He would pick him up and bring him over to the showers.
The warm water of the shower again was cooler than his own body. Even though it was for another reason Syrus would huff, "Thank you" To cloak the guilt he was feeling the Coach would say, "Like being my slut 15 more minutes..." His adult member stood at attention as he held Syrus against the wall and grinded his member slowly against the boy's rear. "Mph... you know I have no family because of your father..." guiding that thick member up into the boy's rear, the lubricant of the warm water allowed the member head to fit in.
Syrus would grit his teeth and attempted not to make a sound as the rest plunged into him, feeling the balls of the Coach at his rear. "He killed my loved ones without hesitation to stop a war that had been started by your kind." Syrus panted as his body quivered over the coaches meat. Needless to say these walls were unprepared, and his shaft felt terrible grinding in and out of his rectum walls. that was until his prostate was grinded against. He couldn't react on his own but slowly his own penis stretches up at attention between the coach's stomach.
The coach sneers. "I was just degrading you...-grunt- but you do like it after all -mmmph-, heh I hope your parents die -huff- so that I can adopt you, I have had many lonely nights" After 5 minutes his back hurt as the coach abused his rear. Shame would cloud his thoughts, but even a healthy boy's body would react like his did in this situation he resolved. "Squeeze your ass around it." the coach commanded as he pounded him against the wall. He did... and slowly the whole experience for him was good, offseting the terrible trembling and warmth from his own body. The water seemed to regulate him at a lower temperature.
"Such a good boy, after I fill you up the deed is done. Being sick as you are you won't remember this, but a deal is a deal." He growled huffed and panted as his chubby body grinded against and into the boy's body. Another five minutes passed by as the meat crammed up his rear and shot jets of warm seed into him. The coach continued to pound away, as they left the shower, his own past sorrows seemed to go away as he left his seed in the boy. "For good behavior we will go early" he grumbled happily as he licked Syrus's rear clean and washed the traces away. His limp body would be easy to redress and carry to the nurses room.
[Clarification 1: He didn't cum there, the Raccoon's penis was not really clean]